Sometimes I sense that living in contemporary America must feel like nonstop walking on eggshells, always worrying that something you could say might offend. I’ve lived in Spain now for...
It is a true testament to the decency of my college roommate during the 1988-1989 school year that he never burned my Sonic Youth Sister album, which I played fairly...
I tend to be the kind of listener who prefers bands before they make it big, back in their early stages, when they have a distinct sound which they have...
I’ve always wanted to dismiss Belle and Sebastian. To my ears, they come across as overly precious, privileged prep school students playing at being Nick Drake, only with as many...
When I first moved to Boston in 1993 for grad school, I searched for a radio station that could replace the college radio of my undergrad days, KTRU. Boston, it...
No matter what the band, everyone has a different favorite album, and a fair number of those favorites fall into a few categories: First comes the TFAWB (their first album...
Beck’s single “Loser” appeared out of nowhere, a humorous quasi-rap that showed no mercy in mocking itself. It was everywhere, and it was brilliant. Yet it seemed destined to be...
When I first discovered Moby, I wasn’t quite ready for his music. I picked up Everything is Wrong (1995) after seeing it on SPIN magazine’s year-end list and loved most...
It may seem strange to see so many playlists for an artist who has rarely been front and center in the musical landscape. But every Nick Cave album has at...
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